Too soon. Be together.
All the family miss you.
So many golden moments in life have happened without being able to share with you but you are always in our thoughts.
You passed peacefully with the help and guidance of St Barnabas
Missed very much. Taken to young
Love you always.Mum and Family.
Our love and the fondest of memories from the Crosby family
Remembering a loving mum, dad, nanny and grandad
We all miss you very much
Love Sylvia and family x
My darling Ozz, always in my thoughts X
Whenever I see a feather fall from the sky I think of you. Now I'll always have a feather from heaven to remind me of my angels.
Remembering a dear Mum. Very much missed.
Always loved from us all
Miss you dad love always, Sarah, Mollie, Thomas & Bethan xxx
Not a day goes by without us thinking of you xxx
A feather from an angel is one we rarely see, but this one is quite different and as special as can be.
This feather is a reminder of a special persons love, who is now our guardian angel, watching from above.
Darling Noah, fly high, fly free xx
Always in our thoughts, never forgotten, loved forever.
Dad,
Always remembered.
Andrew and David
Faith has been broken
Tears must be cried
Let's do some living
After we die
Miss you all dearly.
Forever in our hearts.
To Mum and Dad
We love and miss you everyday.
Love always
Lisa & Julie xx
A wonderful person who brought much happiness and joy to all who knew her .
The world's best Dad
To the world you was just Dad,
But to us you were the world
Taken far too soon
A Son's first hero, A Daughter's first love Trevor Bunn 1961-2019
Loved and missed always
Xxxx
Gone but not forgotten. You walk with us everyday.
Love you always. X Jill and kids and grandchildren xxx
In ever loving memory of a much loved Husband, forever in my thoughts today and every day, miss you so much xxx
Forever in our hearts
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
To my beloved husband, every day you make sure there is a white feather in my life, reassuring me, 'til we meet again, all my love, your devoted 'soulmate' your adoring wife, Sylv X
This feather is dedicated to my sister Carol who we lost suddenly last summer. She used to talk a lot about white feathers after our dad died, and she always took it as a sign he was still with us in spirit whenever she saw one. On the morning after she died, I was sat outside in shock and struggling to take in what had just happened, when a pure white feather landed squarely on my lap and I found it so comforting.
Carol was full of kindness, warmth, generosity and had an energy that meant she lived life to the full. She genuinely made the most out of every day, for which we are very grateful. I miss Carol terribly, as do all the family and her many friends.